While Harper lost her match against Mercedes it was under controversial circumstances as Mercedes hit Harper with the very World Bombshell Title that she had stolen from Crystal at Inception VII but now, two weeks later Harper had a chance to bounce back, there was one slight problem however because Harper was going from a former World Bombshell Champ who had stolen the title to someone who Crystal had defeated to win the title in the first place.
That’s right, it’s Frankie Holiday! The Wisconsinite had been on a tear since she lost the title including chasing Candy out of the company and winning most of her matches since then, including a win over Amelia Reynolds at Inception VIII and this match happened to be her 2026 Climax Control debut, can Harper get the win?
Harper’s Loft, Las Vegas, Nevada
Monday the 2nd of February 2026, 13:00pm
How is it that things have been this crazy when we’re not even that far into the second month of the year? Honestly!
I’m not even talking about SCW (and don’t get me wrong, things have been unhinged in SCW as well), between Jessie’s health scare and me trying (and failing) to get my stuff together in SCW while Cassie is lined up to be Alicia’s next challenger for the Bombshell Roulette Title? Yeah, the year’s not off to a great start for me when you factor in the fact that Mercedes had to attack me with her stolen title to beat me.
And now I’m facing Frankie Holiday in singles action, fun!
Frankie joined SCW last year as part of the Blast from the Past Tournament and, well, she went from being a new face in the tournament to winning the damn thing and later hold the World Bombshell Title, something that not even Victoria can brag about!
So yeah, it’s like I’m going from a little ember to a god damn inferno!
”Seems like I’m being thrown to the wolves, huh Logan?” I asked the older of my two Labradors who lay down at my feet, before I could dwell on it any more though? There was a knock at the door and Logan and Xavier, being typical Labradors, rushed towards the door. ”I’m coming, I’m coming!” I called out before I reached the door and answered it, in a bit of a repeat from a couple of weeks ago? Jessie stood there. ”This is feeling like De Ja Vu Jess.”
”Nice to see you too Harper.” Jessie greeted me dryly before the dogs circled around her before coming back in the loft, tails wagging all the way. ”Can I come in?”
”Sure, come in.” I responded before letting her in and closing the door behind her, we sat in the living room while the dogs started to work off their excitement. ”Been a crazy first couple of months, huh?”
”You can say that again, but I at least have some news about those scans I had the other week.” Jessie responded and it didn’t take me long to realize what scans she meant, how a routine scan during a checkup with a sports physician had led to a cancer scare. ”I’ll go ahead and say it, I was never in danger of getting cancer.”
”Oh thank god!” I exclaimed with a massive sigh of relief. ”So what was up with the scan? You said they found lumps in your bones.”
”Yeah the doctor I saw had something to say, basically? Those lumps were just wear and tear but given what it looked like? The worries were valid.” Jessie commented as she ran a hand through her hair. ”That said? Probably won’t make a wrestling comeback this year, cancer scare put off any plans I had for training for it for obvious reasons.”
”Hey, between your wrestling comeback being held off by a year and you having cancer?” I asked as I shook my head and it didn’t take Jessie long to figure out where I was going with this. ”I’ll take the former any day of the god damn week!”
”I’ll drink to that!” Jessie quickly nodded in agreement before sighing. ”But yeah, my advice from all this? Don’t take anything in life for granted Harp.”
”Unfortunately I learned that the hard way a few years ago.” I commented as I shook my head. ”When my parents were murdered.”
”Yeah, that’s valid as shit.” Jessie admitted before the conversation drifted off.
Josh’s Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Friday the 6th of February 2026, 14:00pm
Now that Jessie’s health scare was officially behind me (and Jessie obviously) I could now focus on my pending match with Frankie which I have been for the past week or so.
I mean, if this week ends with me getting a win over a former World Bombshell Champ? I’ll fucking take it because that would be a perfect way to end he week after everything that’s happened but even so, I need to focus.
“I bet Jessie’s relieved to get the news.” Josh commented as he watched me do some pull ups on the floor. “And I bet Shane and Jake are too.”
”Haven’t really had a chance to talk to Jessie’s husband or brother but I bet they had a big meal to celebrate,” I nodded in agreement after finishing my pull ups and resting my arm on my raised knee as I turned to Josh. ”And given that Shane is a good enough home cook that he was nearly on MasterChef twice? I bet it was delicious.”
“If I remember correctly? He didn’t make it onto Season 6 and 7 because they thought he wasn’t TV ready.” Josh commented before shaking his head. “Whatever that means considering he had been on Climax Control a few times.”
”Maybe they meant Reality TV ready? Which does raise some questions about the contestants that did make it onto those seasons.” I muttered before shaking my head. ”Either way, I’m glad we’re talking about a once great cooking show that lost its way after the pandemic and not cancer!”
“At least you have MasterChef Australia instead.” Josh commented as he shook his head. “That show only got better after the original hosting trio were fired.”
”That we’re agreed on, now if you excuse me?” I asked before getting in position to start the pullups again. ”All this talk about food has me wanting to train more! Don’t ask how that makes sense!”
“I wasn’t going to.” Josh chuckled before I picked up where I left off.
Harpin’ On With Harper, Josh’s Gym, Las Vegas, Nevada
Friday the 6th of February 2026, 16:00pm
*on camera, start vlog, promo time*
Yeah, I have a lot on my mind heading into this promo.
”First I face Mercedes in a match I only lost because she thought my face needed an intimate meeting with the very title she stole from Crystal and now?” I scoffed as I shook my head. ”Now I’m facing another former World Bombshell Champ and someone who doesn’t need to cheat to win matches for that matter! Well, unless you count brutalizing your opponents as cheating.
Frankie, part of me is tempted to do a Frankie Goes To Hollywood joke but relax, just do it because it’s not like two tribes are going to war and that’s literally all I know about that band.” I added before shaking my head. ”Anyway, in terms of rookie years Frankie? It’s like Victoria walked like you could run like Usain fucking Bolt!”
Yep.
”I mean, within a month of your debut you had won last year’s Blast From the Past and won the World Bombshell title a few months later, how else am I supposed to describe something like that?” I asked rhetorically as I threw up my hands. ”But as impressive as that was, I gotta wonder one thing: did you burnout too quickly?”
Good question.
”Granted the only match you lost since Crystal took the title off you was to Bella Madison and Bea Barnhart and, well, Bea was pinned in the most predictable match outcome in recent SCW history!” I commented as I shook my head. ”But how long can you keep it up?”
It’s that simple.
”I mean I thought Amelia was going to break that streak of yours at Inception but here we are!” I added with a shrug of my shoulders. ”But it’s not like I haven’t pulled off upsets against former World Bombshell Champions Frankie and this Sunday? I might just pull it off against you!”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
”No former champ is unbeatable after all, hell I’m living proof of that these days and while I will be Out of the Frying Pan this Sunday? I will bring the fire as I defy the odds by getting my first win of 2026 over you Frankie!” I added as I flipped some hair over my shoulder. ”Because the world needs a new hero and her name is “The Slaytanic Avenger” Harper Mason!”
I turned off my camera as the scene fades.
